Page 34 of Red's Revenge

“Cami’s boyfriend.” Former, motherfucker.

FORMER.

“Really, where ya been then?” I sit back in the chair and inspect my nails, just itching to see what the fucker says.

“That’s none of your business.” Of course, it’s not.

“It is when she’ll be leaking my cum soon. I’d say you’ve been replaced.” He sputters in my ear for the words to answer me and finally lands on the lamest shit it could.

“I beg your pardon.” I roll my eyes.

“Oh, you’re excused.” I hang up as Cami walks into the room in a short night dress that clings to her curves.

“Who was it?” She points to her phone, and I shrug.

“Your past. Ready to show me what was so important?” I hand her the device, and she looks at the screen with a frown but doesn’t question me.

“Yes, after I got that voicemail, I went digging for some information on your deal, and I found that our company has no plans to build a highway here. I can prove that Ryan and the Danders were trying to buy your land and undercut the town. It’s corporate espionage and a felony in New York.” I look up at her like she’s the sun.

She just fucking saved my family, and there’s only one way I want to thank her.

With my face between her legs.

Chapter Fourteen

CAMILA

Red’s looking at me like I hung the moon, and he’s a hungry werewolf. He licks his lips a millisecond before he moves. I yelp as I land on my back with his body on mine.

My legs are wrapped around his hips, and I’m really wishing I’d put on a pair of shorts.

Or underwear.

My nightshirt has ridden up, barely covering my hips let alone my ass, and I should really care more about my modesty, but I just can bring myself to give a fuck with the way Red is staring at me.

“Thank you,” he whispers before placing one of the softest and most sensual kisses I’ve ever had in my life.

“Let me show you how much.” His left-hand trails down my side slowly until just his fingertips touch my bare hip.

“Red,” I try to speak, but a lump forms in my throat when he flattens that hand which is so big it practically covers my whole ass cheek.

His fingers flex in a slight squeeze, and the moan that leaves my mouth is downright pornographic. My back arches pressingmy core to the bulge behind his sweats, and I need him to consume me however he damn well pleases.

“Cami, if you want me to leave, I will. Right now, but please, Sugar, you’re going to need to send me away cause I don’t have the strength to move.”

He kisses me again, not giving me a chance to answer, as if afraid I would kick him out. Is he crazy? I push the cotton that’s keeping him from me with my feet.

“Easy,” he says with a chuckle that runs down my spine.

“No, hard, Red. Please.” A second later, my nightshirt is ripped right down the middle, and I’m laid bare to him.

“Your wish is my command.” His mouth takes one nipple in a hard suck while his right hand pulls his sweats down far enough to free his cock.

His arm curls under my right knee, and his left hand, still holding my ass, pulls slightly to open me further. His head pops up, and his blue eyes have turned a dark, molten, almost black color.

“Watch me take you. You’re going to feel the moment you become mine.” His hips thrust, and I gasp as he fills me.

My eyes dropped to follow his demand, and they widened at the way his girth had split me open. He withdraws slightly and then pushes the next few inches in until his pelvis is flushed with mine, and I can’t breathe.

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